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I GOT HOES IN DIFFERENT AREA CODES

About Me

Cristi . I Think I'll Be A Good Ghost.

My Interests

shadow-puppets. snow-globes. mood-rings. home-made birthday cards. cigarettes. the romantic idea of blood and bruises. déjà vu. REM sleep. constellations. feminine features. beauty-marks. kaleidoscopes. horrendous tempers. overused ellipsis'. the Fluxus Movement. text messages received- moments before sunrise. pleasures of circumstance.

I'd like to meet:

...pour me another 'round 'round and 'round i spin as i mock the spin-cycle.

Is it strange...that when a house burns down, the only thing left standing is the fire place?

Movies:

Drop Dead Fred Ferris Bueller's Day Off Benny and Joon Flight of the Navigator Hocus Pocus Labyrinth
-Jeremy Saffer My English professor wrote the words:"A woman without her man is nothing" on the Chalkboard and asked us to punctuate it correctly.All the males in the class wrote: "A woman, without her man, is nothing."All the females in the class wrote: "A woman: without her, man is nothing."Puctuation is powerful.

Heroes:



My Blog

Edited: time and chances left these circumstances.

The movies took our languageNew pockets full of coins and dollar billsNostalgia of our first touchAnd, the failure of that dreamWe were never nightmaresWe are a legend, invisible, but legendaryA histo...
Posted by ŒQˆQŒQ on Tue, 05 Feb 2008 10:19:00 PST

Dust Muffins

He spins me around my fingers glide along his sweaty palms Naked hotel-room ballerina I remove the Wet strands of  hair that cover his familiar face The only light comes...
Posted by ŒQˆQŒQ on Wed, 03 Oct 2007 11:40:00 PST

1 hour, 26 minutes.

lost and cold.where was i?- while you were here.i crave your comfort.lets say i built us a home - a space to breathe together.would you live inside it?or would your mind travel great distances to find...
Posted by ŒQˆQŒQ on Fri, 20 Jul 2007 07:10:00 PST

love.

my own view of:  l.o.v.e. I want to feel comfort knowing that if we wake up tomorrow, and the world suddenly becomes mute..completely silent. the notion of falling out of love would simply ...
Posted by ŒQˆQŒQ on Thu, 09 Nov 2006 02:26:00 PST